Common Sense
کاور آهنگ Common Sense از SiR, D Smoke

Common Sense

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Uh, hate ain't worth a dollar and a lie ain't worth a cent, so

Who you workin' for, who you represent?

Hate ain't worth a dollar and a lie ain't worth a cent, so

Who you workin' for, who you represent?

What if what you believe

Don't agree with what you perceive?

On a beach with bikinis, butt shots and lust

Havin' trust is a reach, like Abdul Kareem

Life on your heels, a pair of Louboutins

Louboutins make good fuel for things

Project livin,' government assistance

Knife on your sheath won't cut through the cheese

Made to blaze trails and cut through the leaves

Stuck to my dream, like, fuck you beneath

Missionary, it's a scary leap

Prison carry many buriеd seeds

Mother Mary, son done made a visionary

Out a kid, could barеly see feet

Pass is block and out of stock is bound to stock

And put fruit upon family tree, preach

I keep some weed for all my visitors

I keep some drank too, too

They roll that leaf and slur their sentences

That shit be dank too

But what's the price we pay for common sense?

What's the price we pay for common sense or that grain we go against?

What's the price we pay for common sense?

What's the price we pay for common sense? Ain't common[Interlude: Woman Speaking]

That's why I don't fuck with humans

Swear all I need is me, some tree, and you know

A little bit to sip on

And I know it's small doses of poison, but I swear

If I listened to people, I wouldn't have peace

These niggas sound like the Feds

Still there's a price on my head for playing my position

Half of my heart been misled

The other half get depression, but I halfway listen

Do-re-mi, faithfully

But lately, I hate to see

The patience it be takin' me to sit still

Would it kill me to follow his will?

Apologize, spoke too soon

That rose

aimin' at an open wound

That rose aimin' at an open wound

December rain in the heart of June

I still got weed for all my visitors

I got some drank too

We rollin' leaf and slurrin' sentences

That shit be dank too

But what's the price we pay for common sense?

What's the price we pay for common sense or that grain we go against?

What's the price we pay for common sense?

What's the price we pay? Ayy-ee[Instrumental Break]

It seem like

The more sane I try to be, the more insane I feel, but

The more I embrace how different I am

The more everything makes sense